Qin Yuxiu laughed very lowly, his laughter was lazy and noble, incompatible with this dungeon.

Even in the quagmire, it can give people a sense of nobility sitting in the clouds.

"Are you saying that this king is a chicken or a dog?"

Nan Luo was pressed with things in his heart, and he had no intention of talking to him.

"The concubine doesn't mean this, but the prince likes to sit in the right seat. It's already like this, is the prince still in the mood to joke? ”

I really don't know if I should say that Qin Yu has a big heart or has a countermeasure.

"The Imperial Palace's palace has fallen, why don't you stay away?"

Qin Yuxiu's eyes were deep, and her sharp gaze was like an arrow, as if she was about to shoot through her heart.

Is there some secret that no one knows?

He casually guessed that it was Qin Hongye who made the move, but he didn't know if there was Nan Luotian's handwriting.

Nan Luo listened to the temptation in his words, and responded lightly.

"The concubine is the princess, and the palace is down, which is not good for the concubine. Besides, it is not easy for a concubine to find another husband with a posture like a prince. ”

Nan Luo winked at him ambiguously, and licked his lower lip with his dexterous red tongue.

Qin Yuxiu suddenly rolled over and pressed her under him, hooking her chin, and tracing her cherry lips with a slightly aggressive gaze.

An Feng and An Yu turned their heads in the sense of current affairs.

Nan Luo leaned back against the wall, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pretended to be calm: "The prince's illness is not serious?" Still so tossed? ”

This is a dungeon, and there are two people watching, Qin Yuxiu won't be hungry to such a point, right?

Qin Yuxiu's lazy eyes were a little colder, her fingertips rubbing her delicate skin, and the faint fragrance of medicine lingered around her snort.

"Hiding from what? Doesn't it mean that it is difficult to extricate yourself from the face of this king? ”

Nan Luo realized that Qin Yuxiu couldn't afford to lose anything, so he had to see her embarrassed appearance.

But she has always been a strong character, and she is also unwilling to admit defeat.

Her weak and boneless palm burrowed into Qin Yuxiu's underwear, touched his abdominal muscles, and her fingertips continued to roam over his body.

Qin Yuxiu's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and he suppressed his anger and pressed her restless hand.

"Do you want to be watched in the Heavenly Prison for a live spring palace? Well? ”

The upturned tail tickles people's hearts.

Nan Luo leaned into Qin Yuxiu's body and pasted it, put his other hand on his neck, and pressed it in his direction, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed.

And at this moment, Nan Luotian is like a cat half-kneeling in his arms, with gorgeous fat and pink and beautiful spring on his chest.

"If the prince doesn't mind, the concubine is naturally willing."

Qin Yuxiu pushed her away, continued to maintain the posture of leaning against the wall at the beginning, and slowly closed his eyes.

The ambiguous breath disappeared in an instant.

There is only a cold and bloody wind left in the prison.

"For the sake of saving the face of this king, spare your life. If there is a next time, be careful with your life. In the king's heart, there is only Jade Silk. ”

Qin Yuxiu didn't know why there was so much loss of control when facing Nan Luo.

Obviously, what he likes has always been Song Yuxuan, how can there be a deviation?

Nan Luo shrugged her shoulders indifferently, she really liked to see Qin Yuxiu's helpless appearance.

Song Yuxuan?

What qualifications does she have to compare to Miss Ben?

"It's better not to talk big, whether you can get out of the prison alive is the most important thing. Otherwise, whether the prince's head will be green or not, the concubine does not dare to guarantee. ”

Listening to this tone, Nan Luotian seemed to be worried about whether to green him.

Qin Yuxiu opened his eyes suddenly, his cold gaze staring at her face, and his murderous aura suddenly became angry, "You dare?" ”

This girl is getting bolder.

Nan Luo smiled even more innocently, and said distressedly: "As long as the hoe is swung well, there is no corner that cannot be dug up." The blame can only be blamed on the concubines, who are too beautiful and beautiful, so that they can't extricate themselves.

Only the prince is blind, and he doesn't love a big beauty like a concubine, so he loves a dry little bean sprout. ”

In my impression, Song Yuxuan is frail and sickly, with an ordinary appearance, and her figure is even more mediocre.

I really don't know what Qin Yuxiu likes about her, and she still can't forget it after so long.

Qin Yuxiu was furious and raised his hand to catch her, but Nan Luo slipped out of the door at the right time and locked the prison with his backhand.

"The prison is actually quite good, and the prince can still cultivate himself well in it. And the concubine, as the princess, will naturally find a way to wash away the grievances for the prince. ”

Nan Luo said casually, without any trace of true feelings.

"What can you think of? I'm afraid I have to put my life into it. Qin Yuxiu's eyelids raised slightly, he didn't believe that Nan Luotian had such great ability.

"If the prince doesn't believe in the concubine, can he not believe in the waste lying on the ground?"

After turning her gaze, Chu Xuan'er was still lying on her back like a turtle, her hands and feet slightly raised, and her movements were strange and ridiculous.

The jailers approached with their knives in hand, reminding Nan Luo that it was time to visit.

You must leave the prison at this moment.

Before leaving, Nan Luotian did not forget to take back the silver needle that was pierced on Chu Xuan'er's body.

This needle is easy to use, but you can't just throw it away.

Chu Xuan'er's paralyzed feeling gradually improved, a carp got up from the ground, and there was no place to vent the grievances in her stomach, so she naturally wanted to fight Nanluo to the end.

"Who do you think you are? You're just an unfavored young lady from the Yuan'an Hou Mansion, do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand? Even Your Majesty has to listen to you? You're here to speak!

Also, Miss Ben is also the county lord anyway, you actually nailed me to the ground for so long, what do you think Miss Ben does? I'm going to fight with you today! ”

Since the fall of the Imperial Palace, Chu Xuan'er has been straining a string in her heart, and her emotions are on the verge of collapse.

After being taught a lesson by Nan Luo, she completely forgot the losses she had suffered on Nan Luotian before, tore off the tassel on her waist, and rushed straight to put it on Nan Luotian's neck.

Nan Luo sneered, she didn't pay attention to her fangs and claws at all, and as soon as she raised her foot, Chu Xuan'er didn't see the road clearly, so she bumped into it.

Before he could take Nan Luo's tilt, he fell and ate.

I couldn't get up for half a day.

Nan Luotian didn't plan to let her go like this, he planned to teach her a good lesson.

She dragged the tassel and put it on Chu Xuan'er's neck one by one.

Chu Xuan'er felt a chill in her neck, and she screamed at a loss.

"What are you going to do as a madman? Miss Ben is the county lord, are you going to kill the county lord? ”

Nan Luo poured a pair of hands white and pure, and the jailers looked at such a pair of hands, thinking only of beauty and tenderness.

But these hands are pushing Chu Xuan'er towards the ghost gate.

The jailers trembled and did not dare to stop them at will, but swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

They also raised their hands and touched their necks, always feeling that their necks were also cold.

Alas, it's a pity that such a beautiful pair of hands.